With three kids in the house there are few things that are predictable. Surprisingly when it comes to breakfast Neva, Milo and Willa, without fail, are eager to have a bowl of Rice Krispies. They love it. I don't.
The other night I was browsing through our bookshelf to find something to read to get my mind off the hectic day that was just winding down. I took my time and finally
decided on a good mystery.
I called to my wife Kathleen, "I'm going to read some Agatha Christie."
From the other room, my 3-year-old son Milo piped up with, "But Daddy, you don't like Rice Krispies!"
Happy sweeping,
Bob Gunther
Webmaster, ContestHound.com
No comments:
Post a Comment